He always thought that fighting was a rather scary thing, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

Like, not as scary as you think?

However, Fan Qiyue didn't know that the reason why he was able to simply restrain Sang Wu was completely because of the suppression of cultivation.

He is the fifth order of the True Xuan Realm, and the other party is only the fourth order, so he is not his opponent in the first place, plus the surprise moves and Sang Wu's light enemy, this will make him have this illusion.

However, no matter how many coincidences, this success in hurting the enemy finally opened the door to courage for Fan Qiyue.

His emotions finally calmed down completely.

"There must be fraud in this, let's go up together and kill that little brute!"

Although the thieves were taken aback, they quickly reacted, and launched a group attack on Fan Qiyue under the call of several other masters.

Trying to get Sangwu back.

"I've got to behave well!"

Seeing this, Fan Qiyue clenched her fists tightly, and glanced at Jun Feijue, who was expressionless on the roof, and the ink needle was raised again and shot towards the bandits.

"Woooo

I saw that the ink-colored needle shuttled through the crowd with lightning speed, and before everyone could react, it directly penetrated their calves and arms.

"Poof... Poof..."

"Ahh

Soon, all the thieves who were running in front knelt down without warning, and then folded their backs upwards with their hands on their shoulders, like shrimps, and threw themselves on the ground and wailed.

Fan Qiyue stood in place like that, her face was solemn, her eyes were firm, her slender arms waved gracefully, and her ten slender fingers also kept swinging, like two magnolias in the wind that opened side by side, pleasing to the eye.

However, this encounter made the unknown bandits behind them all afraid.

Silent attacks, the fear of the unknown, are the existence that can most disintegrate people's will.

"It's... What the hell is going on?"

After seeing their companions on the ground holding their legs and wailing, those thieves all stopped and looked at Fan Qiyue with a look of fear on their faces.

They didn't see any attacks, so why did all their companions fall?

Moreover, the teenager in front of him is so weird, at this time, he is still dancing?

If it's not a brain disease, it's that this dance is weird!

"It's... Is this still Xiaoqi?"

As for Zhong Li, who was standing on the roof with Jun Feijue, he was already stunned.

Is this still the Fan Qiyue who can be knocked down with a casual slap and always does the most tired and dirties?

Now, although he is only wearing a simple prison uniform, he exudes a beautiful and powerful aura on his body, which makes people look at it, and he can't help but want to kneel and worship.

"If you don't make a move, then I'm going to attack. ”

Seeing that the thieves didn't move, the corners of Fan Qiyue's lips hooked up an elegant smile, blinked mischievously, and the ink needle in his hand flew out again.

"Poof... Poof..."

After a while, all the remaining bandits were tied up into pipi shrimp by Fan Qiyue, and they lay on the ground and wailed with pain on their faces.

This is a one-sided battle.

"Master, little... Xiaoqi did it!"

It wasn't until the battle was completely over that Fan Qiyue looked at Jun Feijue excitedly.

He was very nervous, his forehead was covered with sweat, but more than ever, he felt more excitement than he had ever felt before.

He really did it, and all the bandits in this place were put down by him alone! I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~